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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 11:12:08 GMT -4
"We get you some clothes and hide you." She said, looking around as she tries to find a room she remembered. "After that I clean up the mess and try to find a way to get you back to your old self."
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 11:14:44 GMT -4
"Um.. if you can't, how long will this last?" Roy asks, starting to squirm a bit in her grasp. He feels lost, with no bearing any more on how far they've come. "And um... there anyone else I should avoid?"
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 11:20:42 GMT -4
"It could last anywhere from months to years. You might even have to grow up again." She said, finding the door she was looking for. "But that's only if the master doesn't have a solution. Hopefully Lord Hugo will have one." She said, walking into the room. The only light was currently from a night light with a smiling sun on it. The room looked like a little boys room, toys scattered about a small table while a racecar bed was up against the blue wall. "As for avoiding anyone else, I'd say all women over twenty that's not me." She said, walking across the room to the closet.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 11:24:49 GMT -4
Roy starts sniffling, the idea of permanency breaking down his resolve. "How come you're helping?" he asks, rubbing at his eyes. "And who Hugo? Guy who owns the place?"
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 11:29:12 GMT -4
"That's right." She said,setting Roy down as she opened the closet. "As for why I'm helping...I guess it's because I don't want Susan to get her hands on you. I've heard rumors about her, and they aren't very nice."
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 11:32:36 GMT -4
"Rumors? Like what?" Roy sits on his crumpled shirt like a blanket, but his attention span drifts, looking around the room in curiosity. He begins to crawl towards a security blanket with a giraffe on it.
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 11:35:51 GMT -4
"Some have said she takes guests that are regressed to the point they can't take care of themselves. She supposedly brainwashes them into thinking she's their mother, but it's possible that just came from the fact she watches the guests that regress physically and 'mentally'." Gretchin said as she turned on the closets light and began looking through the clothes.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 11:38:20 GMT -4
Roy hugs the blanket as it flops over him. "Um...Well, I still remember calculus and how to drive and stuff.." he mumbles, drolling a little. The blanket is so nice and cuddly in spite of what he just said, he doesn't wanna let it go. "..Am I gonna need diapers?" he asks, in between running his mouth over a corner.
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 11:56:14 GMT -4
"Not sure. Given how young you look we should use them as a precaution, until we know if your potty trained or get you turned back to your old self." Gretchin said, a blue tee in her hands with some animals on it. "What do you think of these?" She asked, holding up the tee and a pair of red shorts.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 11:58:38 GMT -4
Roy holds up the blanket in front of him like a shield. "Nah. Gimme something without any pictures on it. The shirt I mean; pants'll do..."
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 12:00:36 GMT -4
"Alright." She said, hanging the shirt back up. "What about words being on it?" Gretchin asked as she looked through some more shirts.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 12:02:29 GMT -4
"Doesn't matter unless it's something stupid and kiddy." Roy finally gets the gumption to see if he can still walk and on shakey legs wobbles up and forward. While still dragging the blanket within a vice grip he looks around the room curiously. His mind may still be alright, but his urges have changed for the younger.
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 12:05:19 GMT -4
"So I guess this superman shirt is out of the question?" She asked, holding it up while she continued looking through the shirts.
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Post by roym on Jan 26, 2012 12:06:28 GMT -4
"I.. um.. got anything else?" Roy manages to get all the way to the bed, and without being able to control the urge, looks under it.
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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 12:11:43 GMT -4
"Doesn't look like...Oh here's one with nothing on it." She said, pulling out an orange tee. "Hm? When did you get all the way over there?"
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